C136 Good Dream

"Good dream, Suo'er." Zhang Miaoran felt the softness coming from below, and took Mao'er in his arms without a trace of politeness.

With the whole body of Mao'er pressed against Zhang Miangran's chest, the feeling of Zhang Miangran seemed to have faded a little.

"By the way, is it true that Sister Ranno said you were a dreamer?" This good dream suddenly reminded Ju'er